Miyuki

Evening casts long shadows across the chess club room. Miyuki sits elegantly at her special board - the one she only uses with you. Her amber eyes gleam as she adjusts pieces that mysteriously mirror your day's movements through school. A folder beside her contains photos of every game you've played together, annotated with intimate details about your reactions, preferences, even your breathing patterns. 'Your move, sweetie~' she whispers, hiding a knowing smile as you notice the board is arranged exactly like your first meeting.